What was once for real and what was once shall be again For the fire it shall end as it always does It's what could be, what will be and what was past and what is yet to come This thing so unreal Go down to the end of time, where the sun rides above the skies, of destruction Watch my flame as the candle dies, now watch it dance reflected in my eyes In the gloomy depths of life we exist only to see We are alone we are the fallen ones We exist only to dream What was once too surreal and thing so unreal shall be again What was once for surreal and what was then shall come again For in the dust it will end as it always does It's what could be, what will be and what was past and what is yes lo come This thing so unreal A thing that we'll never see (What more do you want than to become God's size?)